As a villain, I really can't become stronger anymore

After a long time, with a helpless sigh, Dolores finally got up from the bed.

Her beautiful fingertips tapped lightly on the storage ring, and a pure white long skirt appeared in Delores' hands. The style of the long skirt was not complicated, and there was a lining under the skirt that could wrap up to the knees.

The white cloth covered her flawless body bit by bit.

The waist of the skirt is tied up, making the waist appear slimmer and the lower abdomen is smooth without any trace of fat.

Dolores changed into a pure white dress, looking pure and beautiful and full of vitality. The white silk gloves wrap up to the elbow, adding a little more elegance and dignity.

Glancing at the man who was still sleeping soundly on the bed, Dolores kissed the man gently on the lips, then straightened up: "Sister Anna..."

The female warrior wearing a silver mask appeared silently beside Dolores.

"let's go."

"Won't you tell him?"

"It's not necessary. It only adds to the sadness of separation." Dolores shook her head and said calmly.

"Andre Gray has been guarding outside the villa. Do you need me to deal with it?" the female warrior spoke again.

She even admired that man.

She originally wanted to scare Gray Andre away, but the guy never retreated a step from beginning to end. Although he never moved forward, he stayed there for most of the night.

And for most of the night, Ron and Dolores were having fun.

She didn't understand what kind of mentality that man had. She only knew that what she saw alone made Gray Andre vomit blood at least five times.

Could that guy be a perverted masochist? Does torturing himself give him pleasure?

"Don't worry about him, my man can handle it." Dolores glanced at Ron and said confidently: "He has already noticed Gray Andre. During the break, he once left the villa and was in the villa. There are dozens of magic spells arranged around it.”

"Before, when Apu, the Spang Theocracy and the Eternal Freedom Sect arranged killers, he didn't want us to get too involved. I think there must be his reasons."

Although Gray Andre's strength was good, she believed that her man was stronger... After all, she had personally confirmed this last night.

While arranging her messy hair, Dolores whispered, as if she was afraid of waking up her lover: "Of course, we might as well stop nearby for a while to see the situation."

She kissed her lover's face gently again, then turned and left.

……

The next day!

Early morning!

It's still dark and gray. Perhaps, in Bruno Street and the business district, a large number of early-rising civilians have already started a hard day's work, but for the aristocratic district, it is still a rest time.

As nobles, they need a good sleep. Only in this way can they maintain a healthy body and delicate skin. They are different from those vulgar commoners. When they come to this world, they exist for enjoyment.

Ron slowly opened his eyes.

A slightly unfamiliar ceiling.

The figure that was originally pillowed on the arm has disappeared, and only a few long golden hairs are left on the pillow, as well as a light body fragrance that has not completely dissipated, proving that Dolores has not been away for a long time.

Magic alarms were ringing in his ears, but Ron wasn't particularly anxious.

He stretched his arms vigorously and sat up from the bed.

Dolores is crazier than Ron imagined.

Ron originally thought that he had received the blessing of the God of Love. He did not dare to say that he was invincible in this regard, but at least he had few opponents.

But after meeting Delores, Ron realized that he still underestimated women. Women should not give way to men, which is by no means empty words for Dolores.

Even though Ron's physical fitness was unusually high for ordinary people, he almost suffered from backache in the end.

Putting his hands on his waist, there was still some vague discomfort inside. This was the first time he had felt like this. Ron grinned. It seemed that he had to refine some potions later. He still remembered when he was playing games. , there is a magic potion that can greatly enhance a man's combat effectiveness.

Glancing at the clock on the wall, he saw that he had been asleep for less than two hours.

Wouldn't this bastard Gray Andre let people have a good sleep?

While complaining in his heart, Ron climbed up from the bed, took out a set of clothes from the storage ring, put them on, and put on his shoes. Ron looked around the room, but did not find Dolores. On the coffee table, however, there was a white note and some golden things. When I looked closer, I saw that it was a strand of long hair that Delores had cut off.

No matter how stupid Ron is, he still knows that this strand of hair cut off has a very special meaning to girls.

Picking up the note, there was only a row of beautiful words on it:

"I'll wait for you in the royal city!"

A simple sentence.

Ron smiled, in true Dolores style.

He frowned, and a slightly weird idea suddenly came to his mind. Why did Dolores suddenly leave at this time?

Is this another secret guide by the repairman?

Although the situation in Larnaca City is calm now, almost all the black beasts have been marked, and the positions of the two young gods are gradually being controlled. As long as all these things are cleared, the disaster in Larnaca City will be solved.

But is it really so?

Dolores is one of the heroines in the first expansion of this world, and an important role in the second and third expansions. No matter what, Dolores must not die here.

So, something abnormal suddenly occurred, causing Dolores to leave Larnaca City early before disaster struck?

If that's the case, it's really exciting. Ron can't wait to know where this city will end up. He wants to know what his series of resistance has brought to the world. changes.

Of course, this time it was purely Ron who was overthinking.

Ron had long forgotten that he had helped Agnes escape from the palace, and Agnes was really embarrassed to say: You don't want people to know about the back mountain, right? It's such a bad thing to say, so just Here comes a sentence, the captain asked me to bring you a sentence.

It was this sentence that made Holt, who was already suspicious by nature, once again have serious doubts about whether and how many cuckolds he had on his head. That's why he took Delores. The only normal princess who was recalled by the king for thirteen consecutive times.

Ron also put the paper away, and the ironwood staff appeared in his palm.

The sound of the magic alarm became more and more urgent, like a high-pitched hissing, forming a line in Ron's ears.

It was obvious that Gray Andre's original worry and vigilance were fading. Ron's body appeared quietly at the window. Through the gap in the curtain, he could clearly see a figure approaching at lightning speed.

No, it's not like lightning. His body is wrapped with purple thunder, and the arcs of electricity are flashing densely, as if he is the lightning itself.

His speed was so fast, like an electric arc, whizzing past the ground. Everywhere he went along the way, whether it was fine rocks, tall trees, or overgrown weeds, he could not bear it. The energy that spread out from Gray's body crackled into debris, and there seemed to be a violent tornado behind him, with smoke and dust everywhere.

In the blink of an eye, Gray's figure had arrived less than thirty meters in front of the villa. His advancing body showed no intention of stopping, but the long spear wrapped with purple lightning in his palm had already come out of his hand.

Spear?

You are not Zhao Zilong. What kind of spear do you use? Do you know how lucky the spearman is?

Ron complained a little in his heart, already bent down, and grasped the ironwood staff tightly with both hands.

Woo!

The spear shot toward the villa faster than Gray himself. Gray was clearly aware of Ron's position, and the sharp spear light was directed toward Ron's heart.

The moment the gun body was torn apart in mid-air, a whining sound like a roaring wind came out, and a circle of hollow-like traces appeared directly around the rapidly rotating gun body.

With just this move, Ron was already convinced that Gray Andre's strength was probably stronger than that of Hell Judge Isa, and in terms of realm alone, he was on the same level as Melville.

But compared to Melville, Gray has significantly more combat experience.

The moment the spear came out of his hand, Gray's body also drew an arc behind him, following closely behind.

Boom... click.

Before the spear even had time to touch the window and wall, the cold air flow swept over, and the wooden window was instantly crushed into pieces.

The seemingly solid wall could not withstand the impact of heroic masters and collapsed suddenly.

The ironwood staff was swung towards the tip of the gun.

Facing such an opponent, Ron had no reservations.

when!

At the moment when the iron-wood staff and the spear collided, there was a sound like a bell blooming.

Under the violent impact, Ron's body suddenly slid backwards, and his feet had already sunk into the floor.

At the same time, a circle of invisible impact centered on the focus of the collision and spread to the surroundings.

boom……

The huge villa was shattered.

The surging shock wave directly lifted off the stone slabs on the ground piece by piece.

In the sky filled with smoke and dust, the spear bounced back directly. Before it could hit the ground, it was already caught in the palm of Gray Andre who came from behind. The spear shook, and a spear light pointed at Ron's position again.

Ron could even see Gray Andre's extremely distorted face and blood-red eyes, and he could even hear the weird sounds coming from Gray's throat: "Grrrrrrrrrrr..." Kill you, kill you, kill you, kill you..."

As expected of a member of the Andre family.

He looked like a madman!

Ron's face was solemn, he was holding the iron-wood staff with one hand, facing the sky with one hand, and his curved fingers seemed to be holding something tightly.

The next moment, just above Gray Andre's head, a giant hammer flashing with bright golden light suddenly appeared, crashing towards Gray's head.

Hammer of Judgment!